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Mercenaries, I Will Be King

If you're not sitting at the table, then you are definitely lying on the menu. If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital. Song Heping, compelled by life to make a fortune in a warzone, accidentally got swept into the war and, in a confused state, was promoted by a bunch of Da Maozi to be the boss of a Defense Company. In this day and age, who still becomes a mercenary! I want to sell arms, I want to sell coffee cups worth a few bucks for over a thousand US Dollars. I want to sell a 9-dollar socket for the price of 299 US Dollars. I want to sell goats, the kind that costs millions of US Dollars each... Don't ask, and don't come auditing, whether you're from the Audit Office or the CIA, I'll send you all off... My name is Song Heping. I came, I conquered, I reign as the king. Don't call me the "Lord of War," I love peace, I am here to deliver "peace".

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Chapter 249 Dark Web Broker

Compared to Song Heping's caution, the cook seemed very impulsive.

"I can't wait any longer! Every day that the kidnapped person isn't rescued, they are in more danger! I can't just sit here doing nothing, watching Ivan get killed in the Colombian jungle!"

Song Heping also had some understanding of the friendship between Ivan and the cook.

They had known each other since they were children, went to jail together, with Ivan being released first and the cook following later.

It was Ivan who provided him with the capital to open a small restaurant to make a living when the cook was having his toughest time.

Although later the cook was no longer satisfied with being a small restaurant owner, sweating around the stove all day, and instead, recruited a few veterans to work as bodyguards and got involved in the mercenary business, the depth and certainty of their friendship were unquestionable.